Imagine J.K. Rowling pulling a Beyoncé and releasing another Harry Potter book at midnight on July 31 with no warning can you even imagine the chaos that would ensue
"I don’t get overly excited about firsts. First woman to do this, first gay person to do that, etc. Because when you think about it, we shouldn’t still be having so many firsts. We should be running out of firsts. When I was a kid, I decided the next president should be African American and female. Several elections later that still hasn’t happened. We need to push for change, we need to push to have less firsts, because no one should bat an eye over “Oh that person is special because they’re black, asian, hispanic, gay, lesbian, transgendered, female, etc.” These people should be special because they were the right person for the position, and until that happens, I’ll be happy we conquered another first, but it’s still not enough."
Single and ready to reply with sarcastic remarks to any form of affection because that’s the only way I know how to mingle
"Roam if you must, but come home when you’ve seen enough."
sitting over here crying about how I am literally dumped right before formal with no back up date and my brother is still dealing with the loss of his best friend. Like why in the hell am I crying over stupid crap when others have it so much worse?
I guess I don’t have a date to formal anymore, so this means I am the awkward third wheel sister in the corner by herself counting down the minutes until she can leave. Or I just beg for my money back and return my dress and sit at home hating my life.